In the ten-plus year’s we’ve resided in this house, I’ve never strung a single light on our exterior. Instead, I’ve opted for inflatables on the lawn. Plug ’em in. Blow ’em up. Job done. This year, the spirit moved me to do something new. The idea of a Christmas tree made of lights took root in my imagination. Before I could stop myself, the credit card and I were off to Target.
The original idea was to run a rope around the two windows and get electric in Zuzu’s room. Great plan—until I assembled the tree and climbed the ladder to discover the solar screens were screwed in place. So to, as it seemed, was my plan. Falling back, I ran to the hardware store in search of masonry nails. One on each side for a tie-off and we’re in business. But, luck was with me: I happened across six-inch c-clamps. One under each window provided the perfect tie-off.
No, it’s not Rockefeller Center, but it’s ours. And, the kids love it. Truth be told, there were originally going to be TWO trees—one on each side. That changed once John and I saw the tree in place. I called upon one of my favorite maxims, saying to John, “while planning is essential, plans are worthless.”
How did the kids like it? Well, Kate put it on Facebook. I overheard Stella telling a friend she had the coolest light show in front of the house. Now, I have to find someplace new to display all our inflatables.